My husband died in an accident and his family blames me for not preventing it, but Ubuntu grief requires me to maintain relationships with people who hurt me daily.
More people experience this than they realize.
Communal mourning is being poisoned by misplaced anger that prevents collective healing and isolates those who need support most.
“Where Are You with African Ubuntu Love and Kinship?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.